After finishing off Amy, Zhao An left the room refreshed and returned to his basement lab.
Ivanka was watching the news in her room. The strong winds in New Jersey had come unexpectedly, destroying not only the family's real estate company but also a vast area of property. This was extremely disturbing.
After more than a week, Ivanka had grown accustomed to this life, being fucked hard every day. There was no worry about food or clothing here, and there was a wealth of high-tech equipment, unprecedented technology, technology that nearly dropped her jaw.
Zhao An arrived at the room. Ivanka was sitting naked on the large bed.
Zhao An walked over with a lewd smile. "Bitch, lift your ass up!"
Ivanka's heart trembled. She had heard this many times before. From initially resisting being fucked hard, she had become accustomed to it, obediently lifting her ass. She used her hand to massage her clitoris, stimulating her vagina to secrete vaginal fluid. She'd prepared himself beforehand to avoid any damage during penetration.
Seeing Ivanka so proactive, Zhao An felt a surge of pride. Remember, Ivanka had once been a chaste, proud young lady, refusing to give in no matter what. Now, she'd become a sex slave bitch who'd do whatever he was told. This was his training for a week!
Without any foreplay, Zhao An grabbed Ivanka's sexy, perky butt and slapped it. A crisp sound, and a handprint appeared on her peachy white bottom, a striking sight.
Ivanka groaned, the pain in her buttocks stirring her body. She didn't even realize she was a masochist, enjoying men's rough treatment, the thrill of being abused.
Puff! Zhao An's cock pushed open Ivanka's tender labia, inching deeper and deeper, until it finally reached the opening of her womb. "Shh... So good... You slut... It's so exciting to fuck... So good... Is it good... slut!"
Pah pah pah! The continuous thrusts made Ivanka moan. She didn't know what dignity was; she knew she was beyond saving. Her cunt had become the shape of Zhao An's cock! "Feels good... Master... So powerful... Ah... Fuck you... Slut... So good... Ah... Master... Huh... Ah..."
Zhao An smiled lewdly as he turned Ivanka around, kissing her mouth and fucking her pussy. He kissed and fucked her simultaneously, without missing a beat, even simultaneously with his cock. This incredible synchronization gave Ivanka a tremendous shock. From top to bottom, the pleasure continued. "You're a slut... Fuck you to death... Fuck you to death first..."
"Ah... Oh oh... Ah... Fuck me... I'm a slut... Slut, I'm a slut... Wuuuu... Please, Master, fuck me to death... Slut..." Ivanka knew exactly how to please a man. Over the past week, she'd figured it out. She twisted her hips to please the man's fucking, and tried her best to be cooperative with him verbally. She didn't care anymore.
Shame? Shame wouldn't buy anything. Ivanka knew she wanted to regain her former social status, and only with Zhao An's help could she achieve it. She was also becoming a bit addicted to this feeling. This was sex, this was what it felt like to be dominated by a man!
Looking at the docile Ivanka, Zhao An felt a wave of disdain. So many proud, wealthy, foreign ladies? They were all just sluts. If he made a move, they'd be on their knees, singing "Conquer!"
Two hours later, Zhao An erupted wave after wave of increasingly rich sperm into the limp Ivanka, filling the shrew with his sperm and fertilizing her. He knew when she got pregnant, he could leave.
"Your stepmother is here to investigate you." Zhao An pulled out his penis and leaned against the bed, smoking a cigarette.
Zhao An's expression was smug, as if he looked down on the soon-to-be Melania. That former model was just that.
"She's only a slut, nothing more. Humph, Master, fuck her when you get the chance. No need to be polite." Ivanka didn't seem particularly fond of this young stepmother. She didn't object to her father finding a wife, which didn't conflict with her dislike for Melania.
"I would have done the same thing even if you hadn't told me. Don't worry. When you get pregnant, I'll find a way to help you make a comeback. Tsk tsk tsk, there'll be another chance. Do you want to be a strong woman?" Zhao An pinched Ivanka's chin, his eyes tinged with a hint of amusement.
Ivanka's heart trembled. Of course she wanted it, and she even wanted fame. But now, everything had nothing to do with her. What she needed was a man's support! "A slave only wants to warm the master's bed."
"Haha, I know what you're thinking. You'll be dominated by me and give birth to one mixed-race child after another!" Zhao An said with a lewd smile. "Stay here, and you'll get what you want."
After enjoying himself, Zhao An returned to the company to direct the film. He seemed to have forgotten about the leukemia during this time, and was simply busy making movies.
Lin Yuanyuan was getting impatient. After leaving the Lin family, she went to find Zhao An. She had to get something.
Also, they were accompanied by her cousin, Lin Mei'e. They were fucked together in the club, unable to get out of bed for days. This experience was not something that many people could have. Despite being fucked together, their relationship did not become closer.
On the private plane, Lin Mei'e boarded Lin Yuanyuan's plane. This cousin was quite capable; at least she had a small private plane. "Zhao An's been so obsessed with filming lately, he seems to have forgotten our agreement. He's even hanging around with those foreign bitches. What do you think?"
"We'll never be able to figure out his intentions. This time, we'll just go find him and ask him." Lin Yuanyuan wasn't one to dwell on this; it was pointless. Instead of acting like a nagging woman, she should think about some solution.
"Does he really have the formula?" Lin Mei'e's beautiful eyes narrowed. After being fucked, she felt a growing sense of unease. Drug development is a lengthy process, requiring countless tests. How could it be accomplished overnight? This in itself made her extremely suspicious!